In the ten days of Wuzhen, like a parallel space that is far closer to Utopia than everyday life, the rhythm of everyday life is so much the same - strolling on Xizha Street, queuing to buy delicious dried plum cakes, rushing to the theater to see Play, listen to the "town dialogue" of the theater world, eat at the river in the West City, drink a cup of coffee to refresh, queue up to buy the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and then rush to another theater to watch the movie... / Hh/ most obsessed moment is the late night, when you eat some night snacks, drink a little wine, meet old friends with old friends, and finally walk along the river to go back to the inn, close your eyes and go to sleep, do not want to wake up Unwilling to say goodbye to the dream.